Merry pre-Friday faithful readers! I can't say for certain that my creativity is back but I think I'm recovering somewhat. Maybe watching guys and girls fight over a ball while running back and forth across a court is some kind of therapy. If you didn't catch that, I went to a basketball game this evening. I'm not going to say anything in case someone happens to read this from the school we played (-ahem- Wolves for the win -ahem-) so my mentioning of basketball will end...............now.
Did any of you happen to hear about the thousands of black birds that fell out of the sky on New Year's Day? I know, I'm about five days late. But, that's been praying on my mind for a few days so I figured I'd mention it. Poor birds, I bet they were all having a party and all of a sudden...they died! Being an optimist I'd like to say that aliens killed them rather than just eating some kind of chemical or something. What? That's not what optimists say? Then as an imaginatists that is my theory.
Perhaps I'm not totally recovered quite yet! Three paragraphs, kinda pitiful. Keeping in theme with some of my previous posts I give you cute puppies! Enjoy.
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